Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 217 After You Sing and I Appear, Tianjing Focuses on One Person

Is it up to you to end this matter?
Ji Chengzong looked at the killing monk standing outside the flower hall.

His clothes were dirty and slightly ragged, his skin was thin and his body was shriveled.

There is no great virtue, no big difference from the beggars in the outer city.

Can this establish friendship with Liang Guogong?
Is it possible to take a look across two streets?
"Master, don't get involved in this muddy water."

For the sake of his nephew, Ji Chengzong restrained his inner anxiety, waved his hands and said:

"What kind of friendship is not friendship, you don't know how powerful Duke Liang is.

Brother Ba, who is a sage, and the in-laws of His Highness the Crown Prince...

Alas, Jiulang was young and energetic, just like my dead elder brother when he was young, and he couldn't bear the slightest bit of grievance.

If you were an ordinary person, you would wake up after bumping into a wall a few times.

However, Jiulang was born with good skills and means, and he has never suffered a disadvantage...that's why he caused such a catastrophe. "

The life-killing monk's withered face moved, and he said softly:
"I understand, Donor Ji doesn't need to worry too much.

Kuro is no longer the unknown pawn who was trampled on and manipulated wantonly.

He is now one of the hundred households in Beizhen Fusi, and he is deeply appreciated by the Shangguan.

In the event of an accident, Qianhu and the command envoy will be insured.

not to mention……"

The old monk paused for a moment, but did not continue.

With one hand on his chest, he gave a salute, and then walked out of the mansion.

"Master, please stay still!

The Duke of Liang's mansion is powerful and deeply rooted, it's useless for you to reason with them..."

Receiving the comfort of the life-killing monk, Ji Chengzong felt inexplicably certain in his heart, and his panic gradually dissipated.

He hurriedly stopped the old monk, for fear that he would really run to the Duke's mansion to seek death.

"The old man and Jiulang hit it off quite well, and only after he took him in did he have a place to live."

The killing monk drooped his eyelids and said lightly:

"Now he committed a murder and offended the Duke.

The old monk is willing to save the dead soul for that guest, so as to calm the anger of the Duke.

If he is reasonable, he will not continue to pursue it. "

Ji Chengzong was startled when he heard the words, and was about to move to stop him.

But he saw that the old monk didn't stop there, his footsteps were flying, and he quickly disappeared outside the gate of the mansion.

Reasonable?

Duke Liang?
What a joke!
That is the current military lord who has made great military exploits, murdered Yingye, and once built a hundred capitals outside the pass.

A firm mind cannot be easily shaken.

Unless the Buddha is alive and opens an altar to preach, how can he influence that heart of iron and stone.

Ji Chengzong shook his head and sighed, and sat down on the chair.

Xinxincun was thinking about how to raise enough silver to rescue his nephew.

……

……

The life-killing monk left the mansion and headed towards the soldiers and horses to patrol the camp in Datongfang.

After the torrential rain in the middle of the night, the streets were clean and full of pedestrians.

In a moment, the old monk came to that place.

There are two armored sergeants guarding the door, and there are scattered troublemakers around.

While looking inside, he ate melon seeds and chatted some gossip.

Most of the people in the capital are like this, even if the sky falls, it will not prevent them from joining in the fun.

"Have you heard? A hundred households in Beizhen Fusi broke in and killed someone last night."

"How could I not know, the commotion was loud, like an earth dragon turning over, I was so scared that I kicked the mother-in-law off the bed!"

"No wonder you have several bruises on your face, and you said you fell!"

"Bah! Do you know who died? A guest official from the Duke of Liang's mansion... Those hundred households are so courageous, even such a big person dares to offend."

"Do you think that the hundreds of families who murdered are ordinary people? Ji Taisui of Beizhen Fusi, the living king of Yan in Wannian County, the original Hu and Zeng families, it was this master who destroyed their families and destroyed their families."

"No matter how ruthless Tai Sui Ye is, he can beat the Duke of the dynasty?"

"That's also..."

The life-killing monk listened quietly, bowed his head and recited:

"The physical body walks in the common world, like a leaf covering the eyes, ordinary people do not know the true law."

Then, holding a broken bowl, he walked into the patrol camp expressionlessly.

The two armored sergeants turned a blind eye, as if they didn't see the figure of the old monk.

The robe fluttered and passed by in a flash.

The life-killing monk first went to the collapsed house and glimpsed the remaining traces.

"Very strong yin and evil spirit, resentment, hatred, fierceness, cruelty... set up a dharma altar, and cultivate the way of ghosts.

Aside sorcery, death will not be punished! "

The old monk's eyelids trembled, and the doubts in his heart dissipated instantly.

His lineage has always been passed on alone, and he is very cautious in accepting apprentices.

Therefore, being a teacher not only has the responsibility of imparting the Dharma, but also the responsibility of protecting the Tao.

But it is not the kind that regards it as a treasure, always close to the body, and guarantees that the apprentice will not suffer the slightest danger.

The Killing Monk attacked several times before and after, all because Liangguo's government bullied the small with the big and the weak with the strong, so they let go of the compassion in their hearts.

He himself is a monk, and he is unwilling to do anything unless necessary, let alone break the precept of killing.

"Yang Hong is domineering and domineering. He thinks highly of himself, and he can't suffer at all. He has only bowed his head to Jing Chaosheng in his life...

Jiulang's blatant attack and killing this time must have been cornered.

He never told the old monk that he was worried that he would not have the status of master and apprentice, and would cause trouble for nothing... He is worthy of being a sensible and good apprentice. "

The old monk guessed.

Gujing's calm state of mind rippled, and his drooping eyelids raised slightly.

On that kind-hearted face, there was a flash of anger.

The monk's robe moves automatically without wind, and fits tightly to the shriveled body.

It was like a mass of rolling thunder exploding in flesh and blood, containing extremely terrifying explosive power.

"It's strange, there is no cloud in the blue sky, but there is thunder?"

Wang Wu, who was cleaning up the broken tiles and burnt wood of the collapsed house, suddenly raised his head, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

For the life-killing monk standing next to him, it seemed that he didn't see it at all.

This burst of thunder came and went quickly.

The old monk recited the Heart Sutra, like a knife and an axe, smoothing out the hostility in his chest.

He looked towards the place where the altar was set up, and stomped his feet lightly.

No sound or breath.

Only the breeze blows by.

Completely break up the group of entrenched remaining filthy air.

After doing this, the killing monk kept his body in a state of decay, and Shi Shiran left the camp.

He walked unhurriedly and went straight to the outside of the city gate.

……

……

Beizhen Fusi, the lobby of the government office.

Several clusters of intense blood gushed out, and the vigorous energy was like a tide.

Surging and rolling, flapping in all directions.

The spirit, energy and spirit of the warriors of the three realms who have been exchanged for success have been refined repeatedly, as if they were real.

Just exhaling the breath is enough to suppress the second and first realms with lower realms.

Today, in the lobby of the official office of Fusi in Beizhen, there are five or six court officials who have changed their blood and made great achievements.

The chilling atmosphere is like a towering mountain pressing down on the heart, making people breathless.

Several general flags serving tea and water had trembling legs and sweat on their foreheads.

It's as if ordinary people enter the deep mountains and old forests, and when they encounter a white-fronted tiger with dangling eyes, they feel a dangerous feeling of chills.

"Commander Ao, we only ask for an explanation today.

No matter how much you protect the calf, you can't forget the court's laws, can you? "

One person was the first to speak out, and he was dressed in a military officer Buzi of the third rank.

The face is like a jujube, the swallow jaw is a tiger beard, and the shoulders are wide open.

His eyes are radiant, and his spirit is extraordinary.

"This command envoy has arrested the murderer and locked him up in the Yamen, awaiting trial.

Dare to ask Xu Shilang, what additional explanation do you need? "

At the top of the lobby, on the left and right sides.

They are Song Huan and Ao Jing, the commanders of Fusi in Nanbei Town.

The latter looked calm and sipped the fragrant tea slowly, as if he didn't take the question from the Minister of War to heart.

"A hundred households in Beizhen Fusi committed a murder case, and they were handed over to Beizhen Fusi for trial? Don't you need to avoid suspicion? There is no such rule.

If you close the door by yourself, no matter what the outcome of the trial is, I'm afraid it will be hard to say the word fair!

That Ji Yuan was so bold that he forcibly broke into the soldiers and horses to patrol the battalion. In that case, he might as well hand it over to the Ministry of War.

In addition to the Ministry of Criminal Justice and Dali Temple, there will be a joint trial of the three divisions, so it is reasonable and legal. "

Xu Shilang from the Ministry of War had a low voice and a firm attitude, categorically speaking every word.

"It fits ass."

Ao Jing gave a sound, spit out a piece of bitter tea, and retorted without grace:

"A gang of big bosses from the Ministry of War will also try cases? Do you know how to check and verify the facts of the case?
Know how to scout a murder scene for clues?Don't put gold on your face!

As for the Ministry of Punishment, it was nothing more than mediocre. In the outer city a few squares ago, prostitutes died violently and watchmen were dismembered.

In the end, it was transferred to Beiya, but within a few days it was broken.

When it comes to investigating and adjudicating cases, we still have to rely on our Beizhen Fu... Heilongtai!

Commander Song, what do you think? "

Song Huan, who watched his nose and mouth carefully, originally didn't want to talk to this vulgar man, but everyone was under the jurisdiction of Heilongtai.

At this time, they could only agree to speak out, and lightly nodded and said:
"Ah... that's right, Commander Ao spoke quite well.

People from Fusi of Beizhen committed crimes, so they should be tried by Fusi of Beizhen.

As the saying goes, one should not shy away from one's relatives when one is a virtuous person, and one should not shy away from one's family when investigating a case. "

Seeing the two conductors of the northern and southern yamen singing together, Xu Shilang couldn't help feeling angry, and opened his mouth to shout:

"You're clearly trying to cover up the murderer! It's only right and proper to kill a murderer!

Ji Yuan barged into the patrol camp majesticly. This is a disregard for discipline and contempt for the imperial court!
After that, he stabbed Yuan Bai, a guest of the Duke's Mansion, with a knife.
Commander Ao, this son is domineering and arrogant, he will lead to disaster sooner or later, it is better to deal with it as soon as possible!
Today, all the lords from the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Punishment are here, whether you hand over someone or not, I'm afraid you won't be able to make the decision! "

Ao Jing's big Maitreya-like face suddenly turned cold.

The two eyebrows were raised high, and then twitched into a ball.

The majestic body like a physical body pressed forward.

"Very well, this commander likes to deal with unruly people the most.

Wouldn't it be easy for you to get straight to the point like this early on.

We are the second grade, in terms of official position, you are one level higher than you, why don't you give me a hand?

Come!Do you want to walk around the arena, or find a place nearby? "

boom!
Ao Jing stood up suddenly, like a pillar propping up the sky, surrounded by a huge green dragon with angry eyes and long beard.

Billowing blood energy and essence energy, like opening a gate to release a flood, continuously spread all over the body.

It made the entire hall of the official office crumbling, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

The faces of thousands and hundreds of households outside the yamen changed drastically in horror, and they retreated further.

"Commander Ao, you are determined to protect a murderer, and you are not afraid of being dragged into the water and unable to get out?"

Xu Shilang was also furious, he slapped the table and stood up.

Amalgam-like qi and blood rushed out of the skin membrane and penetrated the hair pores.

Swimming like an electric snake, lingering around the body surface.

"Xu Shilang's words are ridiculous or not?

Do you know how many murders occurred in Tianjing city in one day?
Gambling stalls in the outer city collect debts, martial arts competitions, feuds in the rivers and lakes, gang exterminations... there are always twenty or thirty cases.

It's just because Jiulang killed the Keqing of the Duke's Mansion, a bastard who raised little ghosts, practiced sorcery, and used heretics to harm people.

Then he alerted a minister of the Ministry of War, two chiefs of the Ministry of Punishment, the commander-in-chief of the military forces of the five cities, and the prime minister of Dali Temple... You are really dedicated to the public and stern and selfless!
A domestic dog died in Liangguo's mansion, and the officials of the third and fourth ranks of the court were very busy.

In the future, if the Duke of the country dies, will you still be scrambling to cry at the grave and be filial sons? "

The words were extremely mean, almost a slap in the face.

How could Xu Shilang bear it, his blood surged immediately, as if he had suffered a great humiliation.

"Ao Jing! You are so arrogant! How dare you criticize the duke of the state, I will definitely give you a copy!"

His face trembled violently, mobilizing his inner energy.

Taking a sudden step, the air current swept and lifted the official robe.

The extremely hard long blue bricks are densely covered with cracks like spider webs.

Immediately afterwards, the Minister of the Ministry of War stretched his five fingers and shot out of thin air.

It was like a thunderbolt exploding!

Fast and urgent!
Shocked a large sticky whitecap!

It is difficult to give birth to the idea of ​​resistance!
"Good come!"

Ao Jing smiled coldly, and directly used the Eight Great Powers of Coiling Dragon and Exploring Claws, which was a hundred times more powerful than Qin Qianhu's!
The majestic body like a mountain of meat turned into afterimages that filled the sky and roared.

The surging palm force is like a string of beads shrinking and cohesive, as if there are bursts of dragon chant hovering.

In the blink of an eye, the two faced each other palm to palm!
Bang!
Blast!

The fierce air wave turned into a boundless dragon, baring its teeth and claws, ravaging the government office.

The moment his palms collided, Xu Shilang secretly thought it was bad.

It was as if he had bumped into a towering mountain head-on, unable to shake it.

The protruding knife and gun, the mighty aura of breaking the silver bottle suddenly stopped.

The huge counter-shock force swept over, shaking his body staggeringly.

"retreat!"

Ao Jing roared angrily, the internal energy of limbs and bones rolled like a dragon, and the majestic energy and blood were like a volcano erupting.

Like a divine dragon above the nine heavens, it reached out its claws heavily and pressed down.

Xu Shilang couldn't hold it any longer, as if he had been hit hard, he raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood.

The steps under his feet regressed again and again, and he was actually blasted back into the original seat.

Barely holding on to the handrail, he didn't roll over to the ground just now.

"Come with me, you have to let Yang Hong's baby be your son, Zhao Wulie is the one!
A few big achievements in blood exchange dare to come to find fault. If outsiders know about it, they will think that the commander is using the big to bully the small, and the strong to bully the weak! "

Ao Jing flicked his sleeves and put his hands behind his back.

"I will join you! The governor of Beizhen is lawless and shields the murderer. Ao Jing, you cover the sky with one hand, despise the imperial power, and ignore the emperor's kindness!"

The corner of Xu Shilang's mouth was bleeding, and it was bright red.

The third-grade tonic on the chest unexpectedly tore a gap.

The originally abundant dragon and tiger energy for body protection has also been reduced by more than half.

As the second in command of the Ministry of War, when did he experience such humiliation?

Beizhen Fusi, bullying too much!
"Xu Shilang, you came to the door today to pursue responsibility, but have you ever asked Jiang Shangshu?

If you don't have his approval, you will go to the Ministry of Punishment, Bingmasi, and Dali Temple without authorization, and run to the official office of Fusi in Beizhen to piss and roll.

This...is not against the rules, right? "

Song Huan seemed to have expected it a long time ago, so he picked up the tea bowl so as not to break it.

He squeezed the lid and scraped lightly twice, and said with a smile on his face:
"When I see Jiang Shangshu when I have time, this commander should ask him carefully.

For the Ministry of War, the Duke of the country has the final say, or... the crown prince has the final say. "

Xu Shilang's heart shuddered, and his expression became a little ugly.

Minister of the Ministry of War, Jiang Guichuan, belongs to the prince's party, and now the East Palace has not yet expressed its position, and he has charged into battle for Liang Guogong.

It is really not good to spread the word, and the impression should be greatly reduced.

"Don't be too happy, the Duke is already on his way back to Beijing.

No matter how high the threshold of Beizhen Fusi is, can it stop the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Punishment, and the Duke who is a saint and canonize it? "

Xu Shilang snorted coldly and changed the subject.

But as soon as his voice fell, a young eunuch shouted loudly outside the Yamen:
"East Palace pass the decree!"

　ps: The mouth is a little better, it doesn’t hurt so much, try to write a little more, it may not be possible~
　
(End of this chapter)